Don't scream in pain, woman who loves deeply

  Murong Xiaoze sneered, "Ling Han, Ling Han, you've mobilized so many American brothers and created such a brilliant scene of hatred and pursuit! You even used the people from the Xuanlong organization to concentrate on pursuing me. Isn't it just to lure me here? I've come, but you don't show up, isn't that too ungrateful?"

  After fighting with Ling Han for so many years, Mu Rong Xiao Ze had long been aware of Ling Han's strategic mind. As long as Ling Han could come up with a plan, he could break through it!

  This move was a clever trap, deliberately leaving a hole to make it seem like the delay was due to traffic congestion, allowing the pursuing car to arrive late and not arouse suspicion. The goal was to lure him to the Lingyun Hotel, where he would be caught off guard and apprehended!

  Zhilin Han is no match for Murong Xiaoze, how could he not understand Zhilin's plan.

  Since Ling Han was so grand and solemn in his "invitation" to him, and the sentiment was so hard to refuse, how could Murong Shuao decline Ling Han's kind intentions? Murong Shuao wasn't a fool either, so he had no choice but to play along and also bring a "gift" for Ling Han.

  After finishing, Murong Xiaozi didn't forget to express his gratitude to the person who helped him achieve his plan. His blue eyes glanced at Ji Xinmei, who was being held at gunpoint, and Murong Xiaozi spoke in a cold tone, saying words of sinister gratitude: "If it weren't for your help in confusing Ling Han's vision, delaying time, and allowing my people to arrive at the right moment, I wouldn't have been able to achieve this so smoothly. You really deserve my heartfelt thanks!"

  Murong Xiao's words had just fallen when the gun barrel pressed against Ji Xin's forehead suddenly exerted a force, pressing even tighter.

  Her heart skipped a beat, and a feeling of discomfort took control of her heart!

  It was her unintentional help that made Murong Xiaozi misjudge, leading to the current situation. A sense of guilt numbed Ji Xinmei's mind, leaving her stunned on the spot!

  She was most afraid of doing something that would wrong others, and what pained her the most was owing someone a favor! This time, she had wronged Ling Han. It was her fault, how could she make up for it? Ji Xin's chest rose and fell slightly.

  With the muzzle pointing at her forehead, Leng Xi was both frightened and flustered. She was afraid that if the gun accidentally went off, she would really be killed, and the fear of death is something everyone has.

  Anxiously, she worried that Ling Han would really come out, and then Ling Han would fall into danger!

  Leng Xi wasn't a fool, she naturally knew that Murong Xiao's goal was Ling Han. He wanted to use her to lure out Ling Han and then deal with him!

  At this moment, between the danger of death and Ling Han's safety, Leng Xi's heart was in a state of turmoil, her heartbeat irregular. It was only then that she realized she was more worried about Ling Han than herself. "Ling Han, if you're really there, don't come out! Hurry up and call for help!" Under the fear of the dark gun muzzle pointed at her, Leng Xi didn't know where she got the courage from, but suddenly called out in a clear, trembling voice.

  She only knew that her heart, which was always flowing with warm blood, carried a name, a face, and a voice that belonged to Ling Han alone.

  His narrow, long and profound eyes shone like stars, his cold and wild handsome face, once seen, would make one's heart skip a beat, his good-looking thin lips would always make her heart flutter and blush.

  The unique sandalwood scent on his body floated into her nostrils, always giving her a sense of security. That heart which was used to being alone, because of Ling Han, no longer felt desolate and cold.

  Is this her love? Once fallen in love, she is determined!

  Even if her first time was taken by Murong Xiaoqi, so what! Her heart belongs to Ling Han, and Murong Xiaoqi wants to settle accounts with Ling Han, he's not qualified!

  After shouting, Leng Xi hated to stare at Murong Xiaozi, and in those small wild cat-like eyes, there was resentment towards Murong Xiaozi, as well as a sense of rejection!

  In her heart, Murong Xiao was just a narrow-minded and cowardly person who dared to act but not take responsibility, despicable!

  At first, she was slandered by people, scolded and blamed by the crowd, in pain with no place to hide. When she lost the most precious thing, she was desperate and helpless to the point of being unable to live!

  Where is Murong Xiaoqi now? Shamelessly, he took her for himself, but hid on the side, refusing to take responsibility and face the consequences like a coward!

  However, at the moment when she was desperate and almost ended her life, Ling Han grasped her hand, giving her hope for survival and the courage to live on!

  Ling Han is the one she loves, Murong Xiaoze doesn't deserve her, will never deserve her!

  Thinking of this, Leng Xi's eyes became even more resentful and hateful, with a layer of stubborn tears welling up in those black, grape-like pupils!

  A resolute face, but a stubbornness that makes people's heads ache.

  Murong Xiaozi's eyes dimmed slightly, and Leng Xi's gaze, which was filled with hatred, pierced into Murong Xiaozi's heart like a sharp blade, leaving a clear cut in his heart, causing him pain!

  He deeply saw that Leng Qing actually abandoned his own safety for Ling Han's sake! For the sake of Ling Han, she even hated him so much. Does she really love Ling Han that much? What's so good about Ling Han?!

  "In front of your own man, you defend another man. Do you think that's wise?" Murong Xiao's eyes were deep and solemn, his thick voice tinged with anger.

  Leng Xi took a few deep breaths, rounded his eyes, and stared fearlessly at Murong Xiaozi!

  "In front of another man's woman, to slander her man, it's hard not to despise him!" A rich and magnetic voice came from the staircase of the hotel, with a natural aura that shocked and attracted people to turn their eyes.

  Leng Xi turned his head to look, and saw that Ling Han was wearing a black Western-style suit with a slim cut and elegant design, which made him exude an air of noble elegance. As soon as he appeared, the spotlight shone on him, making it impossible for anyone's eyes to leave him.

  Leng Xi's heart skipped a beat as countless thoughts flooded his mind - Ling Han! It was really Ling Han!

  She couldn't tell what kind of emotions she had when she saw Ling Han at this moment, all she knew was that her tears were pouring out uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes, and the waves in her heart couldn't be stopped.

  Under such circumstances, seeing Ling Han, Leng Xi was excited, so excited that she couldn't calm herself down, her heart filled with emotion, yet at the same time, she was also afraid, worried and terrified.

  She worried that Ling Han would get hurt, and was anxious about him meeting Mu Rong Xiao Zhi. If Ling Han knew that her first time was with Mu Rong Xiao Zhi, how would he react? Would he be angry? Would he ignore her from then on? All the worries and fears rushed into her mind, making Leng Xi increasingly agitated. The bright water-like tears in her dark eyes accumulated more and more, like a pool of water about to overflow. "Ah!" Just then, Mu Rong Xiao Zhi wrapped his long arm around Leng Xi, pinning her neck with one hand, while the other hand held a gun pressed against her temple. Leng Xi let out a startled cry as she fell into Mu Rong Xiao Zhi's chest, caught off guard.

  "Ling Han, you've finally decided to show up. I thought you'd always be hiding behind others, a completely useless military strategist...” Mu Rong Xiao Zhi's mouth curled into a sneer, with a hint of cruelty, as he pinned Leng Xi against himself, glancing down at him before turning back to Ling Han with an icy tone, "Want to take back the gift I gave you? If you have the ability, come and get it yourself?"

  Feeling the cold muzzle on his temples, Leng Qing swallowed hard and tried to calm himself down. Those eyes filled with tears suddenly turned into a deep well, sparkling and rippling as they gazed at Ling Han's approaching figure.

  With a steady gait, the handsome face still had a hint of evil and playful intent, as if Mount Tai had collapsed in front of him but his expression remained unchanged. Ling Han stopped one meter away from Murong Shuang, calm and unhurried, not intimidated in the slightest. "Heaven's Bar spared you once, are you willing to repeat your old tricks? I'm not interested in accompanying you!" His deep eyes were shrouded in an impenetrable mystery, his words peaceful and serene, as if everything was under his control, not Murong Shuang's.

  "Haha, it's been months since we last met, and you're still used to being so carefree and casual, with your usual tricks. Don't you think it's getting old? I'm already tired of it." Mu Rong Xiao Zuo sneered coldly, but suddenly his blue eyes turned sharp and fierce, revealing his true intentions in an instant. "You shamelessly stole my Jade Guanyin! You'll have to pay the price for this. This woman is the price for the Jade Guanyin. Let me take her back, and we can consider this account settled!"

  Leng Xi's heart skipped a beat, and a sense of fear chilled her skin. She could feel that Mu Rong Xiao had grasped her wrist with a force that was imbued with a strong possessive desire, so intense! It seemed like hatred, yet it also seemed like unbearable torment!

  Murong Xiaoze resented her, still unwilling to accept that the woman who had given him his first time was now with someone else. He felt a sense of grievance and thus harbored a crazy desire to possess her.

  The more she thought about it, the more Cold Creek felt a sense of terror, and either possibility made her hair stand on end with fright.

  Her eyes flashed slightly, and her voice became softer, "Do you think it's possible?"

  "If that's the case, how big do you think the possibility is!" As soon as Ling Han's words fell, a loud voice sounded from behind him. The strong man who had just held a gun to Leng Xi's head was now standing behind Ling Han, with his gun pressed against Ling Han's occipital bone.

  Leng Xi's pupils suddenly enlarged, "Don't, don't hurt him!" Her heart was trembling with fear, and even her body began to slightly shudder.

  Murong Xiaoze obviously felt the change in Lengxi, his dark blue eyes became even more gloomy, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was wildly manic. "I'll fulfill your wishes, let you go to hell and love each other, how about that?" The cold words were chilling to the bone.

  Ling Han still stood in place, his figure upright and composed, with a hint of ease, his eyes as deep as ever, unaffected by the gun, "I knew you had this habit, why don't you try..."

  The robust man behind Ling Han seemed to have received Murong Shuang's instruction, and he suddenly sharpened his eyes, the gun pressed against the back of Ling Han's head suddenly thrust forward...

  "No, don't hurt him! I'll go with you! I'll go with you!" At that moment, her heart was in her throat, and the deep-seated fear and terror struck Cold Creek's rationality, shaking her head, tears streaming down her face as she cried out wildly.